COSMIC VERSES
my short cosmic verses…
have been created to help you feel my hope
when I leave Earth’s troubling reality behind,
and accept the cosmic perspective
that enters my mind.
I see a world with Earthlings
accepting they know far less
than those who thought
they knew far more, but rather
than bemoan their fate, they’re set
to celebrate new puzzles to solve
as they consciously evolve.
I see a world in which
those to advance safely embrace,
eyes aglow with the faith babies feel
as they gaze at a stormy night,
trusting with inner sight
that despite lightning strikes,
every little thing gonna be alright.
Life is easier if you believe
a loving, guiding force wanting
the best for everything everywhere
has orchestrated Earth’s history,
so humanity could do its tasks,
and now asks those receiving
new energy to remove
their Homo sapiens’ masks
and enter the portal in their mind
only the freed are able find.
I see a world in which
children grow up to be citizens
not of any country, but of a planet,
solar system, galaxy, and universe;
each day a new chance
to mentally advance.
Some think everything
alive on Earth is an Earthling.
Others say the term refers
only to humanity.
To me, Earthlings are those
aware of what they are, energy
orbiting a workhorse star,
and due a mental earthquake,
a change natural and strange,
familiar yet new, meek yet strong,
with visions future composers
will express in joyful song.
I see a world where truth
increases human brain power,
that it might reach the sacred hour
when cosmic contact is theirs
embracing, enlightening, humbling,
those whose good deeds
are their prayers.
I see word games
as major mental exercises,
helping minds mature, but not
leap ahead too fast, endangering
cosmic energy beyond the portals
opening for evolving mortals.
I see a world
in which the cosmos
is celebrated. And daily
discoveries in scientific fields
bring hope, like a golden rope,
helping Earthlings escape the pit,
to where cosmic consciousness
awaits the mentally fit.
I see a world with children
getting the credit they deserve,
born on the cusp of a major shift,
to construct a new reality to serve
That which loves them very much,
and has been keeping the truth,
as It must, hush, hush.
I see a world
with no losers, no misfits,
everyone essential to the mix,
each blessed with cosmic gifts
to make the Earthling tribe
glad to be so fully alive.
I see a planet where Earthlings
realize it takes decades to acquire
the experiences and skills
they now can capably synthesize, so
many once considered ‘over the hill’
are blessed to fulfill a new role;
elevating humanity’s
cosmic soul.
I see a world with its lessons
not what humans thought,
most unable to imagine beyond
science fiction, to know history’s
just one fairytale in a universe
teeming with many such,
space-time zipping by
with an evolutionary thrust.
I see a world with a miracle;
God’s Creator’s got a new script,
hot off the cosmic press, for those
no longer nearer apes than Mars,
and with many wise co-stars
awaiting a meet and greet
with Earth’s evolving cast,
once it wishes good riddance
to Homo sapiens’ bad boy past.
I see language reborn, with
some words thrown out as garbage,
too abused to salvage for the sage
entering The Cosmic Age, where
Elders, in moral mental attire,
help evolving human minds
stretch ever higher.